Gu Yuan sat on a chair, holding his chin, and watched as the people of the Song family came to visit Li Siming in an endless stream.

Li Siming took the trouble to greet these people and answer the questions raised by these people in martial arts one by one.

Based on this alone, Gu Yuan admired him very much, if he had been himself, he would have already started to get angry.

Finally, Song Qiao also felt that it was almost over, so he left two maidservants and asked them to take care of Gu Yuan and Li Siming.

Not to mention, those two old girls are quite energetic, wearing elegant skirts, and the neckline is very low, at a glance, you can know that Song Qiao, the old Deng, is wrong, no wonder the Song family has so many heirs, and the branches are luxuriant.

When the door was closed, Gu Yuan finally couldn't help it.

"Captain Li, the ancestor of the Song family......

"Song Ningxiu." Li Siming glanced at him and wrote lightly.

Gu Yuan's pupils contracted suddenly!

"Don't be so surprised, this ancestor of the Song family is their Song family's Dinghai Divine Needle, otherwise, with an A-level martial artist like Song Qiao, can he support the huge Cave Heaven Blessed Land Family?"

Gu Yuan took a deep breath.

"One hundred and fifty years old...... Thirty years of retreat...... This ancestor of the Song family is now ......."

"It's highly likely, S-class, but I don't rule out the possibility that Song Qiao is bluffing in front of me." Li Siming said.

Gu Yuan was stunned.

"Bluffing?"

"Let the Demon Suppression Division feel that the Song family is strong enough to have S-level masters in charge, even if one day, the Demon Suppression Division is really ready to make a move against the Song family, it must be weighed carefully and weigh the pros and cons." Li Siming raised his eyelids and said.

Gu Yuan gasped.

He suddenly realized that he was still too young.

Li Siming and Song Qiao seemed to be greeting each other before, but they seemed to have revealed a lot of information in and out of the words.

"I have seen all the young people of the Song family before, and there is one that is worth noting, the long-haired man, who is about twenty-four or five years old, has a mole in the corner of his eye, remember that person?" Li Siming asked.

Gu Yuan shook his head.

Li Siming's face darkened.

"What were you doing before?"

"Empty."

Li Siming sighed and continued: "That kid's name is Song Keji, on the surface, he looks like a C-level martial artist, and what makes him special is that he is still extraordinary."

"Extraordinary?" Gu Yuan was a little surprised.

"Everyone has the possibility of becoming transcendent, ordinary people can, and so can martial artists." Li Siming said, "However, for the time being, I don't know what talent he has awakened, if you want to challenge him, you have to pay attention." Gu Yuan frowned and nodded.

The words of a C-level martial artist, to put it more arrogantly, Gu Yuan really didn't pay much attention to it.

But if it is a martial artist + extraordinary, if it can be a perfect fit, the strength will be greatly improved, and one plus one must be greater than two.

This really requires Gu Yuan to be vigilant.

He raised his head and looked at Li Siming, and for a while, he was a little speechless.

He really didn't expect that it seemed that Li Siming was instructing the young people of the Song family before, but in fact, he was helping Gu Yuan "investigate".

Li Siming's reminder is still very important, if he really wants to fight the man named Song Keji tomorrow, he can be prepared.

The other side.

The head of the Song family sat in the main hall, and on the left and right were the mainstays of the Song family.

In front of Li Siming, they behaved quite calmly.

But now, they frowned and looked serious.

"This Li Siming, is it really just a young man who came to our Song family to ask for advice? Why do I think his purpose will not be so simple?"

"Yes, family master, Li Siming's purpose of coming to our Song family this time is probably not pure, right?"

"Head of ......"

Song Qiao waved his hand.

"Don't worry, I've already gotten the news before, I'm here in Ye City

Before, Li Siming also took that kid to Qingyun Temple, and it was indeed just a competition."

Hearing Song Qiao's words, the hearts of these people in the Song family settled down a little.

"So...... Are we overthinking?"

"That's fine, it's just that they just want to train a newcomer to their Demon Division, it's just that this Li Siming is interesting, the Demon Demon Division has been a talent over the years, but he just cultivated a shaman...... Hahaha, isn't this Li Siming's illegitimate son?"

These people in the Song family, after knowing that Gu Yuan was a shaman, naturally did not take this young man into account.

"Head of the family, what do you think of the candidates for tomorrow's competition? Why don't you let yourself be self-denial?"

Song Qiao shook his head.

"No."

"Huh? The head of the family, self-denial is also a leader in the younger generation of our Song family, so it must be a good idea to take down a shaman."

Song Qiao glanced at the man who spoke, this person was Song Keji's father, and it was somewhat selfish to say this.

"Do you want to slap Li Siming in the face in public?"

"This...... Ahem......" Song Keji's father was speechless on the spot.

Yes.

It's just a competition. There is no need for the Song family to go online like this.

This is not the time to be competitive!

"Family Master, I think that the Song family, as one of the blessed lands of the Cave Heaven, if it really loses to the newcomer of the Demon Suppression Division, it will really not sound good."

"Yes, the head of the house, not to mention that the other party is still a shaman, if we really lose...... Will the other Cave Heaven Blessed Lands think that we have taken refuge in the Demon Suppression Division?"

Song Qiao didn't speak, but his expression was much more serious.

"It makes sense......

At this moment, Song Keji's father quickly stood up again and said, "Family master, I have a good plan!"

"Oh? Tell me about it." Song Qiao looked at him.

"We can arrange two matches, win one and lose one, so it's the best of both worlds."

To be honest, in fact, this is not a good policy, anyone with a long brain can think of it.

However, until there is no better way, this is a good solution.

Don't offend the other party, and be able to save the face of the Song family.

Song Qiao smiled and said, "That's fine, so let's do it, Song Keji can fight, win the next game, and then pick a random person to come out and lose one, so that everyone will be happy."

Talking about this, this problem can be regarded as solved.

Song Qiao stood up and walked out.

No one dared to follow.

They knew that the head of the family must have gone to find the ancestor at this time.

Li Siming's arrival was like throwing a stone into the calm water of the lake.

It has stirred up a big wave.

If it had been before, they would have deliberated and decided.

But now, the ancestor has been out of the customs.

Song Qiao's identity as the head of the family seems to have become an ornament, and he has to ask his ancestor for big and small things in the family.

Song Qiao was alone, and walked all the way to the back tower.

Standing outside that bronze door, Song Qiao bowed.

"Song Qiao, please see grandpa!"

More than ten seconds later.

The bronze door slowly opened.

It was dark inside.